It was supposed to be a reminiscence of old times.

But it's a pity that Ning Qingqiu couldn't bear the trouble of refining the heart sword, so he couldn't wait to briefly introduce Mingyuan and the others as friends with him and Qiye, and then hurriedly pulled Chongxuan Zhenjun out of the heart refining sword with a distressed face, and said sadly: "The heart refining sword is damaged, I feel unbearable, I hope that you can help me recast my heart refining with Chongxuan, otherwise ......."

A sword cultivator, a sword cultivator whose own sword can't be protected, what's the point of cultivation.

Her martial will, sword intent and brilliance will be worn down to an incomparably dim, although she has just advanced to the gods, but it is almost impossible to aspire to the next step, and it will be a blessing in misfortune not to regress when the time comes.

A hint of gloom flashed in Ning Qingqiu's apricot eyes.

Chongxuan Zhenjun was happy at first, because he found that Ning Qingqiu, a little girl, had just been seen for a while, and she had broken through to the stage of transforming into a god, which was really gratifying, although she was optimistic that she and Qiye were a match made in heaven, but he was still a little worried that if the two people's cultivation was too different, it might still be a little bad, but he didn't expect that Ning Qingqiu was not stage frightened at all, and he caught up in a hurry, although he didn't have the degree of being side by side with Qiye, but he couldn't ask for more, because for monks, as long as the difference between the two big classes was less, in fact, it was almost almost equal, after all, a demon like Qiye could not be treated with common sense。

But immediately, hearing her words, seeing that Ning Qingqiu had already become a broken sword in his hand, Chongxuan Zhenjun's face became heavy, and the heart refining sword was also a sword weapon that he had built with his own hands, so naturally he had a feeling, and it was really painful to suffer such a big injury.

The most important thing is that Ning Qingqiu is not a weak woman who has no power to restrain the chicken, and the Heart Refining Sword is not an ordinary stainless steel sword and fine iron sword, it is a real divine weapon belonging to the monk, and it has become what it is now, you can imagine what a terrible battle Ning Qingqiu encountered, such a battle, thinking about it, you know that it is definitely full of dangers, maybe it is a tragic victory, maybe it is an escape.

And Qiye shouldn't just watch his beloved girl suffer such treatment, if even he didn't take action in time to help Ning Qingqiu keep the Heart Refining Sword, then ......

Chongxuan Zhenjun gasped: "Did you encounter the Demon Venerable, or were you besieged by the High Demon Clan?"

Aside from these two ways, he really couldn't think of anything that could make Ning Qingqiu's Heart Refining Sword turn into such a war.

Mingyuan and Lu Changsheng next to them were all stunned.

Su Hongyi said with great admiration: "Your old man is really as wise as a torch, you can even guess this!"

He has always been unruly and arrogant and indifferent to outsiders, and he is as ruthless as the autumn wind sweeping the leaves to the enemy, but he is extremely respectful of predecessors like Chongxuan Zhenjun, and the most important thing is that this one is a real famous refining master, and he is counting on being able to ask this one to help him build a phoenix fan in the future, and then use the precious magic weapon as a dowry to go to Kunlun Yaochi to find the Queen Mother of the West to propose to the Xuannu!

All relationships that are not aimed at marriage are hooliganism.

Su Hongyi looked at Jiao'er Langdang, but he was actually a very responsible man.

Chongxuan Zhenjun didn't know Su Hongyi, although he felt that a man liked to wear red clothes and felt vaguely strange, and this young man had an aura of cultivating the way of blood killing, which was completely different from his path, but since the other party respected himself, then Chongxuan Zhenjun's character was destined to repay the other party with the same kindness.

After all, they are friends of Qiye and Ning Qingqiu, and they are both very good young people.

It's just—

He looked at Ming Yuan and Chen Xuangan's eyes a little strange.

I feel that the breath on their bodies is a little wrong, there is a little déjà vu, but I don't remember where I have seen such an aura, and it is very different from the mainstream feeling qi in Kyushu.

If it weren't for the fact that they were all real human races, he would have wondered if the high-level demons who had not cultivated for their homes had engaged in some experiments of possession and seizure, and then all the monsters in front of him were wearing human skins.

The breath is powerful and weird, but it's definitely not evil.

Mingyuan is okay to say, after all, he has been training in Kyushu for a long time, and he doesn't look much different from the native-born Kyushu monks, the only exception may be that he is a Confucian cultivator, so his aura is a little different from ordinary people, but there are thousands of avenues of cultivation, even if someone sees this, they will not be so brainy as to think that there is another group of monks in the Cloud Desolate World, who belong to the Tang Dynasty, and they breathe and cultivate and fight under the operation of the same Heavenly Dao.

Therefore, Mingyuan's disguise has always been very successful, at least no one except for insiders like Ning Qingqiu saw his heels before.

Chen Xuangan is too inattentive in this regard.

Greatly exuding his own exercise aura, it is normal for this situation in Datang, because Ning Qingqiu and they are outsiders, and they are the group of people with a strange breath, but now in the eyes of Chongxuan Zhenjun, the eccentric person is Chen Xuangan, who is as abrupt as holding a torch in the dark night.

Ning Qingqiu didn't say much, the most important thing at this time was naturally the Heart Refining Sword. She also gave the Xuanhuang Qi: "Qiye and I also found the Xuanhuang Qi, with it, there should be nothing wrong with restoring the heyday of the Heart Refining Sword, right?"

Chongxuan Zhenjun looked at her extremely expectant face, nodded and affirmed her statement.

There was a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Xuanhuang Qi This is a really rare good thing, where did they get this, shouldn't they go to some forbidden place to experience it during this period of time? It seems that the damage is not small, but the same, the harvest is quite rich.

Although this speculation is not true, it is not far off.

Chongxuan Zhenjun opened the furnace, the fire was raging, the golden-red magma was extremely high, Chen Xuangan couldn't help but sigh: "It's really a miracle of creation!"

This is a gift from nature, a miracle of heaven.

This is a treasure that belongs to the refiner.

They are refining weapons here, and they definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

At the beginning, the Hanging Mountain relied on this to successfully fool Chongxuan Zhenjun into the chariot, and then tied to a boat to work for the Hanging Mountain.

Of course, it's not just driven by interests, after so many years, Chongxuan Zhenjun and Hanging Mountain have long been indistinguishable from each other.

Nothing is more permanent than heartfelt feelings that can maintain a relationship with each other for a long time, and interests are weak in the end, and the wind and rain will disperse.